Chapter 7
DYLAN
I gently bend her over and she complies, resting her hands not on the arm rest, but on the cushion itself, making her ass stick up even more. Oh, Fiona’s up for this all right. I unzip her skirt in one fell swoop and pull it off her, exposing her wide, soft ass cheeks. She's wearing a thong with garters.
“Holy shit,” I growl, unable to tear my eyes from the luscious sight. She’s fucking creamy everywhere, and the black lace bisecting her cheeks has me erect with lust. “What the fuck?”
Fiona giggles a little from down by the cushions. “Let’s just say I was hoping it this would be a fun meeting,” she coos. And the combination of the soft voice and fertile body is too much. I reach down and gently touch her clit through the material of her thong, making her gasp. I get down lower and bring my face right up to where her pussy is hidden away by one tiny piece of material before pulling the fabric aside to see her soft lips, glistening with her cream for me. Above that is the tiny, coffee-colored little star of her anus. But that’s for later. Below is her clit, swollen and ready to be licked.
I press my tongue against it and start gently licking up and down, then in circles, making her moan louder and louder as she grinds her hips in ecstasy. I beat my raging cock gently as I lick her from her clit past her juicy folds and all the way up to her ass. I let my tongue encircle her tiny brown star and her moans increase in volume.
“Oh god, yes,” she pants. “Yes, just like that.”
So I push my tongue in a little bit, but she’s too tight to go very far. Yet Fiona’s beside herself with lust; as I’m licking her ass faster and faster, my chin is pressing against the opening of her pussy and I can feel it pulse with lust, pumping creamy juices out and begging to be filled. But it won’t be. Not right now. Right now, I’m going to fuck her in the ass until she comes like a hurricane.
I stand up and holding my cock with one hand, gently press the head against her ass. She gasps and I stop.
“Have you ever done this before?” I growl. She shakes her head. “Would you like to?” She nods, and I continue pushing the head of my cock into her ass, but it’s too tight. I groan in frustration. “I want to make you come like this,” I rasp. “I want to show you how good this can be.” I spit into my hand and lube her ass and my cock up a bit and try again. This time, I’m able to go deeper, but it’s still impossibly tight. Fiona doesn’t seem to be suffering though!
“Deeper,” she breathes in a strangled gasp. “Harder!” And obeying, I push the rest of my cock into her ass, filling her up all the way to the hilt. A little more rough than I intended, but Fiona’s screaming in ecstasy, so I roll with it. I start fucking her ass with smooth, deep movements. Feeling my cock being squeezed so hard from base to head, I’m constantly on the edge of coming, and I can’t let that happen. I want that pussy gushing, first even if it kills me. I clench my jaw and growl as I try my best to hold myself back while Fiona’s tight little ass milks my rod.
My balls tighten up as my orgasm starts to build - I can’t keep this up, I’m going to need some help if I want to make her come before I explode inside her ass. Thinking fast, I reach down and insert two fingers into her tight pussy, so wet now I can feel the juices run down my hand as my fingers stroke her folds.
“Oh, Dylan! Yes!” she screams, as I massage her G-spot faster and faster, while I continue to fuck her ass. Fiona moves in tandem, unable to stop herself, and I know she’ll be exploding soon. I feel her pussy clench up around my fingers as her ass sucks at my cock and she comes suddenly, gushing down my hand and moaning like a wild animal. Oh fuck fuck fuck. It’s so good.
Her orgasm throws me over the edge. I can't hold back anymore. Growling like a wild animal myself, I finally allow myself to let loose. I jolt forward with one final cry and come hard, balls pumping. Oh shit! Deep inside her ass, I deposit a load with contractions so intense that they almost hurt.
“Unnh,” is my groan. “Drain me dry with your ass, baby, yeah just like that.”
Because if I thought that yesterday was the hardest I’d ever cum, I was wrong. It was just topped. Out of breath, I pull out slowly, my dick milky with baby batter, her anus sticking to the shaft like it doesn’t want to let me go. Shit, it looks fucking rancid and my rod twitches again.
But this girl. Reaching two big hands down, I heave a breathless and satisfied Fiona up from the sofa, her face flushed and smiling. As our eyes meet, we start laughing, suddenly a little shy about the filthy sex we just had.
“Are you okay?” I ask her, smoothing the hair out of her eyes. She nods shyly, looking up at me with her big brown eyes, bright and sparkling with vigor.
“I - I had heard of anal sex but I didn’t know it would be so good,” she confesses softly, making me smile. Holy cow, this woman is amazing.
“And it gets even better,” I add with a waggle of my brows. But enough of that for now. “Fiona, I’d like to take you out properly,” I announce. “I don’t want to just have crazy good sex on the downlow,” I say, making her laugh and blush. “As amazing as it’s been, I’d like to get to know you. Even though I feel like I already do.”
“You want to know me?” she asks softly, and the way her eyes mist over slightly, I know what she’s thinking. The kind gesture makes her so happy. Because of that stupid prick Ricky. I can just see him ignoring her, and not showing the slightest interest in her as a person. He probably did just enough to keep her around and not an ounce more. The thought of my imbecile of a brother treating this innocent, gorgeous girl so badly makes my blood boil, and I vow to rock her world. To show her that not all Mastersons are assholes. To treat this goddess the way she deserves.
“Will you go out with me tomorrow night?” I ask, and she smiles.
“Yes, I’d love to,” she answers. “Wonderful. I’ll pick you up at eight,” I say, and kiss her. Feeling her lips on mine in a non-sexual way brings a warm feeling to my stomach, and I'm astonished. That’s never happened to me before. Usually, the goodbyes are mere niceties.
I open my eyes and look down at Fiona, trying to figure this woman out. What is it about this curvy brunette? But I’m grateful to see she’s too caught up in her bliss to notice my sudden astonished feelings.
“Where are we gonna go?” she asks, intrigued and sassy.
“That’s a surprise,” I answer, winking. And I know right then that Fiona’s what’s been missing from my life. I’ve lived four decades as an asshole, and the women I meet don’t add much to my existence. But this beautiful creature has been dropped into my lap, and somehow, I’m intrigued. It’s the mix of her innocent ways, filthy mind, and deliciously curvy body. She’s got me hooked … and I want to figure out why.